Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Mary

She lived on a curve in the
An old tar paper
On the south side of the
On the side of the tracks
Sometimes on the way into
We'd say, "Mother can we and give her a ride?"
Sometimes we did, but her hands flew her side
eyed crazy Mary

Down a long road
Past the Parson's
The old car
We used to
Our little country store with a sign tacked to the
Said, "No L O I T E R I N G allowed"
Underneath sign congregated quite a crowd

Take a drink it down
it around
Take a drink it down
it around
it a
Take a bottle drink it
Pass it a, it a, pass it around

One a thunder cracked
Mercy outside her windowsill
I I was flying
High above the trees, the hills
Looked down the house of Mary
A bulb's on
Newspaper walls
And rising up above it all

Next morning on the way into
We saw some and followed them around
Over the curve, through the fields the house of Mary
That what you the most
Could you halfway
what you fear the most
Could you halfway

Take a bottle drink it
it around
Take a drink it down
it around, pass it a
Take a bottle it down
Pass it a, pass it a, pass it around,
Pass it a, pass it a, it around, 'round, 'round
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